owlsbooks Chapter 4504 Don’t Want Yours
Chapter 4504 Don’t Want Yours
Chapter 4504 Don’t Want Yours
Feng Ling said firmly: "They don't want yours."
I'm upset if I don't want to, but I can't let people work for nothing. Luo Bi sat down and asked, "What if they don't come to eat?"
The etiquette at the dinner table is that it is not convenient to eat without everyone present.
Feng Ling sat down. He didn't hesitate: "Let's eat first."
With Feng Ling by her side, Luo Bi didn't care about anything else and just picked up the bowl of soup to eat.
Afterwards, Wen Xiao took over Wen Yao's job, looking after a group of little partridges with admiration in his eyes. Wen Yao washed his hands, sat down at the dining table to eat, and Roger followed him to pick up all the broken shells.
After dinner, Roger finally had some free time to think about the little partridge. Wen Yao and several Thunder Flame Warriors got together very seriously to discuss how to feed it. Even if it was Luo Bi's little partridge, they couldn't just watch it die if they didn't give it to them. Roger would be heartbroken if such a rare thing died.
Wen Yao even called the senior breeder at Emperor Star to ask how to feed the baby: "After hatching, when should it drink water, when should it be fed rice, and what is the best food to feed it?"
The breeder there was very smart and asked immediately, "Do you have any partridge chicks?"
Wen Yao said: "No, I just asked and I have an idea in mind."
The breeder didn't quite believe it, so Wen Yao continued, "I'll raise some partridges if I have any free time during the winter. Do you have any hatched partridges? If so, leave a few for me."
When the breeder heard this, he said depressedly: "Only a dozen have hatched."
The hatching rate is very low, there is no need to talk about it, it's so embarrassing.
Wen Yao curled the corner of his mouth. A dozen or so were indeed not enough.
Qin Yilang called again. Feng Ling wasn't going to the Ice and Snow City Wall, and Wen Xiao wasn't going either. What did that mean? Jiang Yixin was also puzzled on the Ice and Snow City Wall as to why neither of them came.
Feng Ling said calmly: "You guys deal with it first, I'll be there when I'm done."
The Thunder Flame Warriors were all busy taking care of the newly hatched little partridges. They were worried that the hay was not soft enough, and then they were worried that the temperature was not high enough. Wen Yao was ready to go home and move another Fiery Bamboo Tree.
Luo Bi also realized from the attitude of the Thunder Flame Warriors that no one really cared about her little partridge. Feng Ling and Wen Yao were childhood friends, but they didn't mention it. The Thunder Flame Warriors were just worrying about her.
The reason was simple: he was worried that Luo Bi would die.
Too many little partridges have died in recent years, and no one is sure what is happening. As a result, the more they are raised, the more delicate they become. If a family raises one or two little partridges, they will treasure them as if they were their own eyes.
Oh, Luo Bi was enlightened and a little stunned.
It's not like she's out of touch with worldly matters. Luo Bi naturally knows that the little partridge can improve the combat effectiveness of the Thunder Flame Warriors, but she knows that although partridges are rare, it's definitely not something she should hold in the palm of her hand.
Who are you? You are held in the palm of your hand.
Isn't it just a gray partridge? The Thunder Flame Warriors were all worried about the little partridge, so Luo Bi walked over to the bamboo basket to see that they were crowded together and very noisy.
Wen Xiao saw that it was too crowded, so he carefully divided the chickens and called out to Roger, "Roger, quickly bring a bamboo basket and put some hay on it. The little partridges are too crowded, so we have to divide the baskets."
Roger hurriedly arranged for the soldiers to find hay. There was no shortage of animal skins, but they needed to find a way to get hay.
Luo Bi was dumbfounded. It was just a little partridge, but looking at the way it was done, it was as if they were raising some rare and exotic animal. Luo Bi even looked at the little partridge seriously.
I didn't find it strange.
(End of this chapter)